 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 182 str.
...she bore to the reapers at noontide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell...Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of blue, and die ear-rings, Brought in the olden time from France, and since, as an heirloom, Handed down from mother... | |
 | 1848 - 734 str.
...she bore to the reapers at noontide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell...street she passed, with her chaplet of beads and her misnal, Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of blue, and the ear-rings. Brought in the olden time... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 176 str.
...the harvest heat she bore to the reapers at noontide Flagons of home-brewed ale: ah! fair in sooth Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell...Down the long street she passed, with her chaplet of heads and her missal, Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of hlue, and the ear-rings, Brought in... | |
 | 1848 - 602 str.
...she bore to the reapers at noontide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell...Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, as the priest with his hyesop Sprinkles the congregation, and scatters blessings upon them. Down the long street she passed,... | |
 | 1848 - 476 str.
...Sunday morn, while the hell from its Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, as the priest with his hyssoj? Sprinkles the congregation, and scatters blessings...long street she passed, with her chaplet of beads aH** missal, Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of blue, and the Brought in the olden time from... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 476 str.
...she bore to the reapers at noontide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell...the congregation, and scatters blessings upon them, Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of blue, and the ear-rings, Brought in the olden time from France,... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 380 str.
...she bore to the reapers at noon-tide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the ear, as the priest with his hyssop Sprinkles the congregation, and scatters blessings upon them, Down... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 str.
...she bore to the reapers at noon-tide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer Was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the ear, as the priest with hia hyssop Sprinkles the congregation, and scatters blessings upon them, Down... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 str.
...she bore to the reapers at noon-tide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell...missal, Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of blue, Brought in the olden time from France, and since, as an heirloom, Handed down from mother to child... | |
 | 1852 - 620 str.
...reapers, at noontide, Flagons of home-brewed ale ; ah ! fair, in sooth, was the maiden. Fairer was she on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled...Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of blue, and her ear-rings, Brought in the olden time from France, and since, as an heir-loom, Handed down from... | |
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Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that feed in the meadows. 
